User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/"The Vermillion Enclave"/@comment-3124101-20111119193641/@comment-25220117-20111122205741

YER `EAD!" The searat drew a dagger with a flourish, thrusting at Azzazz while his companions all seemed to burst into action at once, the weasel breaking for the wide-open doors and slamming them shut, dropping a log of dried firewood over the handles, turning to watch the scene with a crazed look of glee, as the fox and the other four sea rats drew weapons, waiting to rush the lizard if their companion proved to fail''